Chapter 2
With scratch marks.
With scratch marks, you say?
Yes with Scratch marks.
Why? And Why so many?
Because I tried to get out. Climbing wasn't an option, obviously.
Why didn't you call for help?
No one would hear. What would be the point. No matter how loud I screamed, I was invisible to open ears.
C'mon, surely people heard you, unless you weren't screaming loud enough.
It didn't matter who heard, it was how they reacted.
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